[Open] [AU]

Aug 09, 2011 22:26

The King of the kingdom to the far east was not doing well. Of course you knew that, everyone knew that. It was plain to see. He was dying slowly and he had no male heir to the throne. Though they had tried they only produced one daughter- which would make her Queen once her father died, seeing as her mother had perished years before. It would have ( Read more... )

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#1, I still wanted to do it... and because RNG told me to choose that one. whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 03:10:46 UTC
It was for the best, he had to keep telling himself. It wasn't as if kings married for love in the first place. It was all about politics and money, never love.

Well, at least the girl appeared intelligent unlike the other princesses that had tried for his hand. If he wasn't going to marry for love, he would at least like to be friends with his wife. Nothing more troublesome than spending time with a person you don't like and can't get away from. Not to mention how awkward consummating the marriage would be...

But that would be for another time. He wasn't going to force her into something that she was uncomfortable with. She had already lost her kingdom and freedom all in a short amount of time. He wasn't going to take her dignity from her though. He was a more honorable king than that.

He entered into the main living area of her room, to make sure that she was adjusting all right. His kingdom was a tad more colder than what she was probably used to, living in a desert country.

"Did you rest well, my lady?" he asked, hoping she was warm enough in here. The older castles tended to get a little drafty, but Ryou still loved it's old charm.

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note_atem August 10 2011, 03:16:12 UTC
She would never see her beautiful kingdom again. She didn't deserve to, either. She had failed at protecting it, at keeping its people happy, at being its Queen. That didn't mean that her heart wouldn't cry out for it, however. And to continue helping it she had to pretend to love this man. Kind as he was and as luxurious as this new home was, she just wasn't sure she had it in her.

If nothing, however, she was resilient. And for her kingdom, to the continuing efforts of keeping it safe and afloat, she would pretend with the best of them.

Even though she was cold and seemed to refuse to dress in more than her regular clothes (at least she hadn't been asked or commanded by her King and husband yet) she nodded. She had been standing by the closed, wide windows, staring out into the distance. "I did, my King. Thank you."

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 03:53:35 UTC
He walked closer to the window, to try and see what it was she was looking at (or not looking at, as is the case with him sometimes). However, he was more interested in making sure that she was okay. He would send for warmer blankets and such later to be absolutely sure she stayed warm.

Trying to make conversation, he looked down at the garden below, remembering so many stories about that place. It brought a soft smile to his face.

"My mother... she had insisted on this side of the castle to have a garden because it has the most sunlight. I... I hope that is to your liking."

He even remembered the 'horror' stories of his mother working in the garden herself despite being heavily pregnant, first with him and then his younger sister. Still, it made him proud of his mother for standing up for what she believed in and not backing down, no matter what anyone else said.

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note_atem August 10 2011, 03:57:55 UTC
Atem wasn't really looking at much of anything; just staring off idly into the distance seemed to be becoming one of her favorite pastimes. Maybe she was losing herself. She just couldn't tell anymore.

She turned to him once he was close enough and once he had finished speaking. Her hands folded carefully in front of her. "Do you like plants?"

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 04:08:08 UTC
He thought about it for a moment, though it seemed kind of rude just to call all of them 'plants'.

"I like them well enough. Food would be boring and tasteless without them. They help ease or even cure illness. And they do make things look and feel more lively when they are blooming." He decided to turn her question back to her. "Do you like plants, my lady?"

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note_atem August 10 2011, 04:12:51 UTC
She smiled, it seemed perhaps tired or weak but at least she tried. Her attention didn't linger on him once she was smiling, though, instead going back out the window. At least this time she was looking at them.

"My mother had a garden of her own as well. I enjoyed playing in it when I was younger."

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 04:28:30 UTC
He smiled warmly. At least he had gotten a smile out of her. A weak smile, but a smile nonetheless. Nothing wrong with small miracles here and there.

"Then we have something in common, my lady." Despite being the crowned prince at the time, his mother always found some way to steal him away from his studies and let him play in the garden. He was always happy in those small moments of freedom to be a child rather than a prince.

"...What was your mother like, if I may ask?"

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note_atem August 10 2011, 04:31:51 UTC
A light pause held before her answer as she thought about how to answer that question. Simple as it seemed to be she always chose her words carefully. Yet even with it, they seemed to pour from her in a strange sad-yet-happy tone.

"She was kind and loving. Brilliant, even. She helped my father a lot. And she also never took no for an answer. She always followed what she believed in and was stubborn about doing so."

It had been rumored that Atem was an exact copy of her mother, right down to her beliefs. But she didn't give heed to such a thing. Her mother was far superior to her own being.

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 04:53:07 UTC
More and more similarities; they never seem to end. Maybe this arrangement will work out smoothly in the end.

"...I think that you are kind and loving as well, from what I've heard about your kingdom." Well... his kingdom now, if they wanted to be technical.

However, he was considering letting her handle the affairs of her own country once they got back on their feet. Maybe even give her some confidence in herself again.

"You would have made your mother proud, I think..."

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note_atem August 10 2011, 04:55:54 UTC
Her hands clenched lightly at her sides. To deny the king would mean she thought him wrong. She did. But the king was never supposed to be wrong. Least of all should she say such a thing. And yet...

Her head shook. "I led my kingdom into disaster. I don't even think my father would look kindly upon me from the afterlife at this point."

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 05:14:47 UTC
He was a bit confused. He had never mentioned her father. But then he realized what she meant, and smiled warmly.

"I doubt even the Gods themselves could have done any better, given the circumstances. You were backed into a corner you couldn't get out of, and I'm sure that your father would have understood." Unlike his father who basically let him have the throne when he was twelve while he, the previous king, went mad. It wasn't a pleasant time for his kingdom.

"But, things will get better. The only way to go after hitting the bottom is to go up, right?"

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note_atem August 10 2011, 05:16:54 UTC
She didn't believe him but allowed herself to take slight solace in his words. He'd always been nice to her. He could have ravaged her kingdom if he'd wanted, Gods knew other people had wanted the very same thing. Without him they would have tried.

She turned to him slightly. "Your outlook is bright." She wished she could share it. "...thank you."

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 05:33:27 UTC
He nodded, accepting her thanks, though still a little worried about her still looking so depressed and defeated. He tried again to give her a smile.

"I do try to keep a bright outlook, despite being heavily criticized for it." He sometimes laughed at himself for being so optimistic. "People seem to assume that a king has to be serious and brooding all of the time." Which, he saw as ridiculous nonsense.

"Nothing wrong with having a little faith and hope, my lady." He gently rested a hand on her shoulder. "Nothing wrong with a little self-confidence either..."

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note_atem August 10 2011, 05:36:35 UTC
She couldn't remember anyone aside her parents that had touched her this way and the meaning was different, she was quite sure of that. It warmed her in a way that she knew she had no place feeling. It comforted her in a way that she truly didn't deserve to be comforted.

Her eyes moved towards that hand before going back to his own gaze. "No I suppose not."

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whitewizardboy August 10 2011, 05:51:38 UTC
Then, he decided, that it would be his mission to give the queen her confidence and self-esteem back. Plus, he could also feel how cold she was when he touched her shoulder. He shook his head, smiling while taking back his hand and removed his cape. He then wrapped it around her shoulders to generate heat.

"Also, it doesn't hurt to ask for help once in a while, no matter how much you think you don't need it."

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note_atem August 10 2011, 06:03:14 UTC
Atem hadn't realized how cold she was feeling until the warmth of that cape contrasted with the chill on her skin. She fought the urge to immediately wrap it closer around her, as well as the one to start shivering. Curse her warm origins- or perhaps she should be cursing her colder surroundings.

Though her smile was slightly amused, if not defeated for good reason. "I hadn't realized. Sometimes I forget about such simple things." Such as eating, sleeping. Normal human activities.

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